| Sola, sola, sola, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |
| Running this game like I created it |
| Manipulating all the boys who tried me |
| Dropping them draws |
| Panties come off |
| My bitches get down for the cause |
| No worries with me |
| One, two |
| Stack then repeat |
| Independently |
| Sola, sola, sola, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |
| Sola, sola, sola, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |
| Out of my way |
| While I calculate |
| I make it so quick feel like robbing a bank |
| My name be Alus |
| The army I trust |
| But I feel like Pablo in the cut |
| Betcha can’t do it like me |
| Betcha can’t move it like me (Oh na, na, na) |
| All of this Boricua ass |
| Now watch me throw it back |
| No worries with me |
| One, two |
| Stack then repeat |
| Independently |
| Sola, sola, sol a, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |
| Sola, sola, sola, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |
| Sola, sola, sola, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |
| Sola, sola, sola, sola, sola, sola |
| You know that we got it oh yeah |